This is a song about "Left"

But who gives a fuck you here tonight

Im being pulled left and right

Never gotta wonder you're right, i left

I ain't trynna be politically correct

Contending factions, left with descending passions.

And in akron, my niggas they would throw things

You keep praying on your break, i hope you got a sling

Left, right, left, i've just gotta keep walking.

Promises that had us left assured

Call me a product of my own damn hood

So if they better than the kid

His ego left bloated

Life has put her to the test

Take the exit, the nearest left

Too late now we're friends, i surely prefer

Your father left you for another